rock over London. rock on, Chicago.

alright, Im in Budapest. the keyboard is fucked, so the punctuation will be appropriately shitty.
Ive been here since thursday, and havent seen everything. but a lot. Mars apartment is legit. is centrally located, and has a sick courtyard. big windows, high ceilings. her roommates are cool, public transportation is amazing, and air conditioning is unheard of. someday, they will understand its glory.

tonight, we take a train to Bresov, Romania. Bresov, for those of you not in the know, is basically in the middle of the country, in a little neighborhood known as (yes) Transylvania. they have Dracula theme park. Im making Mar go. its going to be sick.
then, we go to Bucharest, the Capital. I hear bad things, like lots of soviet architechture, but thats fine.
then Varna, in Bulgaria, on the Black Sea. then Sofia, the Bulgarian capital.
then a nearby monastery, which is a UNESCO world heritage site. then, into Macedonia. then Serbia, and Belgrade. then back here.
then London for a two hour layover and then a certain city in a certain midwestern state that starts with a C, ends with an O, and in the middle theres a HICAG.

this is subject to change. drastically. but just for kicks, Im putting it up.

alright. Mar wants the computer. Im out.